Prologue

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Scott

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Scott picks up the small pile of mail from the wooden box situated under the mail slot, glancing over what he's gotten in the dust tinted garage light. What catches his eye is a very certain envelope, about big enough for a manilla folder, from his community. He takes the mail upstairs, discarding the rest on a side table by the door to the garage, sitting at the dining table before carefully opening the letter, and he pulls out a cream colored folder.

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Vincent

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He leans back in the office chair, despite many would think it insane to attempt such a dangerous job with a lack of sight he finds it isn't too hard, as long as you know what to listen for. 'How dangerous could a night security job for a run down pizzeria possibly be?' You may ask, but the appearance of a large, violet rabbit in the left door answers your question. With a flick of the light he's alerted of the presence by a small jingle, and he makes sure to close the heavy doors, the sigh of the mechanisms that keep it up assuring him his attempt was successful; you can never be too sure with this one.

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